Feng Mian looked at the stone pillar in front of him and was shocked as never before. Because this was beyond all his knowledge. Although the battlefield was in a state of disrepair, the pressure emanating from the aura was not something he could bear.
The few lines of words on the stone pillars are even more majestic and domineering.
Seeing that he was fascinated, Feng Mian couldn't help but stepped forward step by step, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch it.
The next moment, an extremely powerful energy suddenly flew it out and hit the ground hard.
Immediately afterwards, the stone pillar trembled, and the surrounding chains also buzzed.
"Has someone finally come in?"
A voice suddenly sounded. Feng Mian forced himself to calm down and fixed his gaze on the stone pillar, confirming that it came from it.
"Who are you? What is this place?"
Feng Mian was confused.
"Huh? You are a human? You are still so weak! Too weak. How did you get in?"
Feng Mian: "..."
After being silent for a long time, Feng Mian felt that there was a gaze staring at him, as if he could easily see through him.
"No, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to enter this space, let alone let the God Control Pillar recognize you as its master... There must be something special about you."
Feng Mian was helpless, but he knew that the people who could exist in this space must not be ordinary people, so he couldn't offend him: "Senior, may I ask who you are? Why are you here?"
"Presumptuous! Why do you ask so many questions? At your current level, the more you know, the faster you will die."
Feng Mian: "..."
Suddenly, the invisible chains around the stone pillar trembled violently, attacking Feng Mian in an instant.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chains hit him hard one after another, and Feng Mian couldn't avoid it. Every time, there was a sharp and piercing pain. His body curled up on the ground, gritting his teeth: "Senior, what do you mean?"
"Hmph! What do I mean, do you really not know?
As he finished speaking, a phantom appeared on the first section of the Divine Pillar. His limbs were bound by chains. It was too illusory to tell what he looked like, but he was definitely a man.
"What is your relationship with him? Why do you have a strong aura of him in you? He would actually sacrifice his soul to reunite his soul for you. It must not be simple between you."
Feng Mian finally realized that the person mentioned by the mysterious shadow should be the teacher. But Feng Mian didn't know anything about the teacher. Unfortunately, he really couldn't offend the person in front of him, so he had to tell the truth.
silence.
"What you said is true? If you lie or conceal anything, you will die miserably!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the invisible chains began to spin again. But this time, Feng Mian quickly backed away. He clenched his fists and roared forward: "That's enough! I've already told you, what else do you want?"
There was a moment of silence, and the surrounding space suddenly trembled. A powerful energy swayed from the imperial pillar. The chains on the mysterious man suddenly tightened, and Feng Mian suddenly felt that the crisis was over.
"That's all, that's all. Since you have the power of his soul in your body and he gave this thing to you, then there is nothing wrong with this broken pillar choosing you as its master. But it seems that you don't know what kind of hot potato you have inherited.
"
Feng Mian didn't speak, but listened quietly.
The mysterious man continued: "The pillar of control of the gods binds the souls of the gods. It can determine the universe and determine life and death. It is divided into nine levels, and each level has its own different mysteries. But in your current state, you cannot control even half of it.
.”
The technique was running rapidly, and Feng Mian's expression was extremely distorted. It was as if there were thousands of needles piercing deeply into his body at the same time. His hands and whole body began to tremble. If he was not careful, the mental technique would collapse.
Sure enough, within a few breaths, the cyclone on Feng Mian's body collapsed!
"Senior, why didn't you tell me that practicing the Golden Body Art of the Ming Dynasty is so painful?"
The mysterious man coughed a few times: "Ahem...I thought you could bear it. What, do you want to give up? It's still too late now."
Feng Mian had a sullen face and quickly formed another seal with his hands: "I've already died, what else do I have to fear? Just do it!"
Countless cyclones are flying towards him
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Due to the internal shock, thick smoke emitted from Feng Mian's body. Every meridian made a crackling sound, as if it was opening a path for him.
Not long after, a faint brilliance appeared on Feng Mian's body, and it seemed that he had finally endured it. But this process was not much different from dying again.
Opening his eyes, Feng Mian raised his hand to feel it. He was pleasantly surprised to find that he had now broken through to the peak of the pulse opening realm again, but he forcibly suppressed his own aura and stopped improving.
The cultivation of monks has strict system levels. They are: opening pulse realm, opening pulse realm, divine gate realm, creation realm, gathering sun realm, transforming infant realm, rushing god realm, half-step divine vein realm, divine vein realm
, Tianyang Holy Land.
Feng Mian was one step away from breaking through to the pinnacle of Tongmai Realm before. But this time, he would deliberately suppress it and not be so impatient.
"Yes, I know haste makes waste. It seems that you have already scratched the surface of the Ming Dynasty King's Golden Body Art. Unfortunately, your physical body is still too weak. You can't bear the aura here. If you go out to fight, it is best to get beaten.
"
"Being beaten?" Feng Mian was confused. Is being beaten a form of cultivation?
"That's right, it's a beating. The more beatings you take, the stronger your body's endurance will be, and the faster your body will strengthen. Also, you'd better seize the time. The Imperial Pillar is a blessing and a misfortune for you.
It’s both an opportunity and a curse.”
Isn't it easy to be beaten? Feng Mian did not go out immediately, but turned around and rushed towards the imperial pillar. As expected, the moment he approached the stone pillar, he was bounced back by a tyrannical energy.
This time he was prepared and did not give up. He stood up again and quickly rushed towards the stone pillar. He was bounced back again without any accident.
This cycle continued, and after hundreds of times, Feng Mian's body was already bruised and bruised. It was not that he had not experienced actual combat, on the contrary, he had very rich experience in actual combat. In Shengtian Academy, he had many tasks.
He lay on the ground tiredly, with blood flowing down his body. But at the same time, he used the Ming King's Golden Body Technique, and the wounds on his body were visibly restored to their original appearance.
"You kid, you are really desperate to come up with such a method. But just a hundred times is not enough."
There is no time in the space of this imperial pillar. I don’t know how long it took before his realm fluctuated again. But he still did not let it break through, but continued to suppress it. He must practice extremely well in a realm.
Feng Mian wanted to ask more, but the mysterious man stopped talking. He had no choice but to go out first.
When he walked out of the Royal Divine Pillar space, his father Feng Junyang was standing in front of him. He did not disturb him, but just looked at him quietly, with a smile of relief on his face.
As if he knew what his father wanted to say, Feng Mian took the lead and said: "Father, you are right, the child is alive. As for the rest, I'm sorry that I can't tell you yet, because it won't be good for you to know."
Nodding, Feng Junyang brushed Feng Mian's head: "As long as you come back, nothing else matters. When you grow up, your father respects your decision. When you feel you can tell me, you will naturally
explain."
At this time, rapid footsteps came from outside the main hall.
"Reporting to the head of the family, young master. In recent days, people have come to make trouble for all the properties of our Feng Mansion in Yuncheng. My subordinates have found out that the other party is a person from Shengtian Academy, and the person who secretly promoted it is
That villain Yang Yi!"
Feng Junyang's face darkened, and Feng Mian took his hand and comforted him: "Father, don't worry, since the child is back, let's practice with him again."
"Da Mian, is your Dantian Qi Palace okay? In fact, you don't need to come forward to solve this matter. As a father, you can solve it."
He smiled mysteriously and reassured his father: "The other party is obviously coming for me. I was stupid and fell into his trap. This time, I want to see who dares to bully me, a member of the Feng family!"